[If she'll keep making those little sounds for him, he hopes he'll be able to surprise her for the rest of his life. He does try to concentrate though, holding still once they're inside so she can turn the lights back on.
By the second attempt he's shut his eyes and the inhale he drags in through his nose is long and deep at Hana's question.
He loves his family. He loves his family. He loves his family. No matter how much they're pushing. An exhale through his lips and he sets her on her feet, one arm still around her and shifts to spread a careful hand over the table by the door. Hoping for flashlights but flashlights aren't romantic and sure enough - his voice is dry.]
whip cracks
By the second attempt he's shut his eyes and the inhale he drags in through his nose is long and deep at Hana's question.
He loves his family. He loves his family. He loves his family. No matter how much they're pushing. An exhale through his lips and he sets her on her feet, one arm still around her and shifts to spread a careful hand over the table by the door. Hoping for flashlights but flashlights aren't romantic and sure enough - his voice is dry.]
Candles. So, yes. Yes, my family really did.